Or, as it should be called, Soccer For Parents and (Sort Of) Their Tots.
Kiddle went to his first soccer session today with his buds LK and Jack. His class is all three-year-olds and, as I'm sure you can imagine, it was totally chaotic and adorable. Their "field" was an entangled mass of kids and parents: "Hey, let's go listen to Coach Matt." "No, no, stay in the grid, please." "You've already got a ball; you don't need Emmett's too." As expected, super natural athlete Jack rocked it and LK was one of the best at actually listening to Coach Matt and following directions. As for Kiddle ...
He hasn't quite figured out you DON'T use your hands:
Or that you DO use your feet:
But when you get to BUILD A ROCKET SHIP and kick the ball? Suddenly, he's focused and into it:
Kiddle went to his first soccer session today with his buds LK and Jack. His class is all three-year-olds and, as I'm sure you can imagine, it was totally chaotic and adorable. Their "field" was an entangled mass of kids and parents: "Hey, let's go listen to Coach Matt." "No, no, stay in the grid, please." "You've already got a ball; you don't need Emmett's too." As expected, super natural athlete Jack rocked it and LK was one of the best at actually listening to Coach Matt and following directions. As for Kiddle ...
He hasn't quite figured out you DON'T use your hands:
Or that you DO use your feet:
But when you get to BUILD A ROCKET SHIP and kick the ball? Suddenly, he's focused and into it:
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